We returned home from a visit to the Kreuze "farm" this afternoon to find a mouse in our house. Tate thought it was a clump of mud and gave it a kick...then proceeded to freak a little because the clump moved...then Cam made a valiant effort to kill it with a shoe...but the little vermin made it safety under the dryer...then it tried to "attack" (big fangs and everything!!) me while I was doing the laundry...because honestly I need to keep up with the laundry (mouse or not) or soon the mole hill will become a mountain!
So...game on my furry little friend. You may have won today's battle...but you will certainly not win the war!! We do not think kindly of your kind in this house...we will not be inviting you to stay...it is really nice outside and you should have realized how good you had it, I can promise you that you will regret coming in...because you will not be making it out alive!
Cam is currently out stocking up on those inhumane sticky traps, and soon they will be lining the laundry room floor...and I predict by morning this war will have come to an end!!
**Watch for: the Van K's vs. the Vermin...part two**
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